call of duty got you really thinkin you a killa.

tick tock

Cardeairè Jack x TUMAGGZ - TICK TOCK (PROD. LUGA)

open ya eyes you can watch all yo niggas get dropped

Stop

After The Tone

Wish

but i just go, stuck walkin on this road.

stuck

STUCK (PROD. SYKOPATH)

Body Bag

Buzzcut

wonderland

Cardeairè Jack X SW Fatboy - Wonderland

new timbs all on my feet, imma step on a nigga if he actin too sweet

STEPPIN ON YO NECK

Limbo

Stealth

Secret

Drained

Puppet

Body

VVS x Cardeairè Jack - KILL BILL V2 (PROD. SCYTHEFM)

Cardeairè Jack x Saliva Grey - Web (prod. Aragoth)

Stop Drop & Run - Cardeairè Jack X Blckbrd

ft. @tumaggz

Lyrics:

Sect Unit -

better watch yo back when you speak on me
yeah, speak on me
i won’t let you getaway for free 
head start countin up to three
you don’t who you wanna be 
just a pussy ass wannabe i swear 
you not the only one of you
but it’s really only one of me 

you can talk yo shit but it come back around like karma
i don’t wanna start no drama 
but if you fuck wit me you gone end up wit trauma
sweatin like you in a sauna 
i don’t like the way that you niggas move 
i don’t like the way that you speak
try to walk around wit a point to prove 
but i wish you would just take a seat
yeah, you niggas is weak 
only run yo mouth when you on a beat 
i talk shit i don’t keep it discreet 
but you make tweets
that’s all you know how to do
ain’t no beef when i’m bullyin you
like a leaf you gone float to the ground
the only thing you finna see is a boot, pussy 

better watch yo back when you speak on me
yeah, speak on me
i won’t let you getaway for free 
head start countin up to three
you don’t who you wanna be 
just a pussy ass wannabe i swear 
you not the only one of you
but it’s really only one of me 

TuMaggz-

Real chains on a fakes neck
I can’t respect your movements
Kinda stupid how you claim a set
I’m sick of rookies tryna play me like I ain’t a vet
I bet I’m right about your come up wanna place a bet
Y’all lil niggas some children 
Throwing hand signs you spent time making up got some ops but you’ve still never killed one
Me bitch I’m one in a million 
But they already know that
Bet they already know that
But you already knew that
Bet you already knew that
Boy that rag in your pocket a book with no words
You ain’t been jumped put yo mouth on the curb
It’s better it’s me it’s a mortal concern cuz if them niggas catch you they’ll turn you to merch
But you already know that
Bet you already know that
We know you ain’t about that
You know you ain’t about that
Roof cave in when the bass go
I wanna big body whip winnebago
I might pour a lil blood in a faygo
All you niggas weird kicking it with fake hoes
I’mma do it to em something like Waco
I’m a fiend for USD no pesos
Ion fuck with distrokid cuz they pay slow
I like dealing cuz it honestly just pay more
Like a missile how I heat seek targets
Tumaggz got your chick pants wet like a faucet
Demon wit the pot I’mma crock it
I’mma make spark like a fork inna socket
Got the whole game in my pocket
Only gonna take a few to take off like a rocket
But I’m not just in it for the profit
I was made for this 
Maggz something like a prophet

Wannabe

Cardeairè Jack x TuMaggz - Wannabe (prod. Aragoth)

Attitude (prod. Akvri & SkinnyDrag)

pain

Pain (prod. Aragoth)

Attitude

Pain

Lyrics:

i, don’t wanna feel this way

don’t wanna feel this pain

go through this every day

leave i don’t want you to stay



catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown 

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown 



watch yo mouth if you be speakin on my name

seekin out to start a problem cause you’re broke and you a lame

everybody claim they shooters like it’s really hard to aim

it’s a damn shame, all these mothafuckas act the same

you just sneak around like a lil mouse tryna not make a sound

then you get found so you’re scared and just weepin now

get a beat down now you’re laying there and leakin out

im bout to count to see how long it takes for you to get up off the ground

then we sweepin out yo feet aimin for the legs

it was rainin when you got beat the mud was yo bed

had you crawlin on the concrete 

i left you like a deadbeat 

don’t open your eyes cause you’ll only see red

from the blood everywhere and it’s comin from yo head

watchin the puddle spread betta hope you don’t bleed out

runnin dodgin the feds so we gotta be discreet now

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown



i don’t wanna feel this way

don’t wanna feel this pain

go through this every day

leave, i don’t want you to stay



catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown 

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown (catch a beatdown, catch a beatdown)

catch a beatdown

i don’t fuck around play wit me you catch a beatdown 



Pretty Face

Lyrics:
gotta keep on climbing up until you hit the very top
neva stop i don’t wanna see yo fuckin body drop
so you betta crawl and i betta not see you cryin
because when you fall you gotta get up and keep on tryin 
or you a bitch the type of guy to switch up on the people that you be wit 
and don’t deny because eventually you have to admit it
yeah we know that you did it
don’t be tryna kill it 
when we feel like it we gone have to pay you a visit 
fuckin leech take a seat 
we goin up while you at the bottom just tryna reach 
i gotta teach you but i’m not gonna preach 
freedom of speech i’m only sayin shit to make you feel weak 
because you are neva gonna get far 
wish on a shooting star thats the best that you got
i know that you not 
realizin you fuckin wit a robot 
no feelins within me so i can turn you into a afterthought

Freedom Of Speech

red rum

Cardeairè Jack X WITCHOUSE 40K - RED RUM (PROD. CJACK)

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30 deep

30 DEEP (PROD. OUTBY16)

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lyrics:
I’ll punch a nigga lights out
Pull up to my city 
I’ll show you what this life bout
Betta watch yo damn mouth 
When you talk about me
Or you could end up on a tv screen 
Take caution or end up in a coffin
Take caution or end up in a coffin
Take caution or end up in a coffin
Nigga take caution or end up in a coffin 
Bitch 

Aye we stackin niggas till they hit the ceilin
Too many bitches in this world 
That’s just how I’m feelin
Dealin and servin these niggas 
That’s thinkin they tough 
Torture and bother these niggas 
Till I had enough (huh)
You not really from the rough 
I fucked yo bitch and I promise you 
That she like it rough 
You wanna talk pull up 
I’m down to discuss
Line you in chalk then walk 
And frown in disgust 
I wanna look in the eyes of my killer
Sometimes I wanna try to 
Cease to be alive 
But theeen I neva try 
And I can neva cry 
Cause I’m so numb and dry 
I wanna die 
But then I don’t 
Cause I got so much to live fo
And you don’t 
They say they gone pull up 
But we know that they won’t 
I can really get yo info
Let me know 
Cause I’m bout to drain yo money to zero 
Nigga

I’ll punch a nigga lights out
Pull up to my city 
I’ll show you what this life bout
Betta watch yo damn mouth 
When you talk about me
Or you could end up on a tv screen 
Take caution or end up in a coffin
Take caution or end up in a coffin
Take caution or end up in a coffin
Nigga take caution or end up in a coffin 
Bitch

Caution Yellow Tape

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Lyrics:
Bang all you hear is bang when I slide through
Bang bout to hit yo brain wit this five two
Aim and I pop you 
Bang now yo fuckin brain leakin out dude
I’m movin on without you 
Bang bang bang bang bang bang 
I promise you that we are not the muthafuckin
Same same same same same same 
I never change 
I hit you wit the bang 

Merry christmas 
I’m coming down yo chimney 
I won’t even leave a witness
Not personal just business
Give up now cause you ain’t gonna win this
Y’all some bitches 
Don’t make me have to look and search 
Cause the more I work 
The deeper you go in the dirt
I’ll make you hurt 
Turn you to a scarecrow 
And leave you hangin like you on a cross 
Are you scared bro
Cause you just came across the final boss 
Are you scared bro
Cause you just came across the final boss

Bang all you hear is bang when I slide through
Bang bout to hit yo brain wit this five two
Aim and I pop you 
Bang now yo fuckin brain leakin out dude
I’m movin on without you 
Bang bang bang bang bang bang 
I promise you that we are not the muthafuckin
Same same same same same same 
I never change 
I hit you wit the bang

Cardeairè Jack

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